Maiden and the Lion (Lions of Manhattan 2) - Page 22

“Then, I’ll claim you.” Alex pushed. His cock speared her open.

“Oh!” It hurt. Bea grabbed his shoulders.

“Bear it, Bea. It’s going to be good. I promise.”

She nodded.

He pushed another inch. She stiffened. Her pussy clenched, resisting his intrusion. But Alex persevered. He paused then thrust. Bea bit her lip. The pain intensified, but the aches in her pussy overcame the discomfort.

“God, Bea. You’re so fucking tight.” Alex kissed her briefly. “You okay, sweet?”

“Yes.” Her voice was shaky. “Please…fuck me.”

“Oh, babe.” Alex pushed down until he hit her cervix, sheathing himself balls-deep.

“Oooh.” Bea gripped his shoulder hard, digging her nails into his flesh. His cock stretched her open beyond impossible. It pulsed with virility, throbbing as if it possessed its own life. It felt hot, scorching. She could feel the texture of his shaft, veined yet smooth as luxurious velvet.

“You feel heavenly, Bea. Tight. Hot. And wet.” Alex kissed her cheek. “Hurt?”

“Not anymore. I didn’t think I could take you.”

“Sorry, sweet. I’ll make it worthwhile. I’ll make you feel good.” Alex braced his other arm next to her head. He pulled slowly until his cockhead almost left her opening before he pushed back in to the hilt.

Bea moaned. “Oh, Alex…”

“Still hurt, sweet?”

“No. Oh, God. Oh, my God. Is sex always this good?”

“It gets better.” Alex quickened his pace, his cock slicked with her juice, sliding in and out of her pussy, his veined shaft grinding against the tight walls of her vagina.

The impact was devastatingly good. The pain and discomfort evaporated and was replaced with mind-blowing pleasure. Pleasure that made her spine tingle and every fibre of her being scream with ecstasy.

“Alex…”

“How about now, sweet?” Perspiration beaded his forehead and temple. “Heaven. You feel so fucking good.”

“I love it.” Bea gulped. “I love you.”

Alex stopped all of a sudden. “You mean it?”

“Too soon?”

“Did you mean it?”

“Of course I do.”

“Oh, Bea.” Alex fucked her again. This time fast and hard. “You don’t know how crazy I am about you. You’re so pretty, sweet, and innocent. And you’re mine and mine alone.”

Bea swooned. His declaration and the way he fucked her made her float to oblivion. She held onto him as he rained slam upon slam of hard, rapid fucks on her. She whimpered in ecstasy as he thrust and pulled, branding her with his primal lust. The pleasure gathered like a thunderstorm ready to crash. “Oh, Alex, I love it, yes, more…”

Alex grunted and fucked her faster and harder. He had barely hammered her with a dozen strokes when a violent climax ambushed Bea in its path. She shouted and came. Long and hard. Her pussy gripped his shaft tight at the height of her rapture, but it didn’t slow Alex from battering her with torrential fucks until Bea climaxed again.

She shook and thrashed wildly. She panted as the pleasure catapulted her onto cloud nine.

Alex thrust once, twice, three times and came. He roared and jerked. His cock swelled and spurted inside her. He filled her with spasm upon spasm of fertile seed until he had nothing more to empty.

He panted along with her. “My sweet.” He kissed her hard.

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